Page 40 of Falling in Love with Two

I hold her hips in place since she’s struggling to sit still. When she’s getting close, she cries, “Don’t fucking move!”

I keep doing exactly what she needs me to—not changing a single thing. Moments later, her entire body quakes with her orgasm. I’m going to miss the way her sweet pussy tastes when she’s coming against my tongue.

I’m ready to get her off again just like this, but she begs, “Dylan, fuck me.”

Don’t have to ask me twice.

I quickly reach into my wallet to grab a condom and waste no time in rolling it on. Once my cock is sheathed, I run the head along her slit, coating it in her juices.

She lets out a loud, “Fuuuuck,” as I slip inside.

I start slow but gradually increase the tempo. Fucking Leah doggy style is everything I imagined it would be.

The way her back perfectly arches.

The way her big ass jiggles every time I slam into her.

The way she moans my name.

I try to commit it all to memory—although I don’t think I’m likely to forget this any time soon. It will live in my spank bank for years.

“Fuck, Dylan!” She screams. “Harder! Faster!”

I do as she asks, but she looks back at me. “Is that all you got?”

Reaching forward, I wrap her hair around my wrist while I pound the shit out of her.

Oh yeah.

I’m going to miss this.

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I’ll Take it

Leah

Three weeks later.

“And here’s the bedroom,” Joel tells me as we walk through a doorway.

Joel is the very large, very unkempt super of the apartment building that I’m looking at.

I walk to the middle of the room and look down at the large reddish-brown stain. Pointing to it, I ask, “What’s this?”

He opens his mouth to speak, but I stop him. “You know what? It’s probably better that I don’t know. That’s what rugs are for, right?”

He just stares at me. I guess my joke didn’t land.

“Where’s the landlord?” I ask.

“Oh, it’s a company based out of Arizona…or Alabama…one of those A states. They don’t come around too much. I handle most everything around here.”

“Do they ever do any upgrades or renovations?” I inquire, fearing I already know the answer.

He lets out a loud, “Ha!”

Really? That is what gets him to laugh?

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